Chapter 1 The Beginning
Oakton, a small, quaint little town in the north-east of America. Many would say picturesque with its century's old town-hall compete with a working clock tower and central park with an ornate band shelter at it's center.
The town's people love its quiet and unassuming nature. It is a town where everyone knows each other yet have enough sense to know when not to pry or dwell into their neighbor's business.
On the outskirts of town, the local community college is the community's pride. The Oakton Eagles are three time state football champions, and it's prestigious cheerleading program is the envy of the neighboring schools. The school is as old as the century old town. Looking as though it had been taken from the frames of a nineteen forties Capra film, the two-story building is "home" to Tim Miller, an assistant coach to the college football team.
Tim Miller moved to Oakton a decade earlier. Following a lengthy career teaching upstate in one of the larger cities, Tim had little difficulty adjusting to the more laid back style teaching at Oakton College. As much as he missed the hustle and bustle of the big city, he wanted to give his now teenage children a quieter, more relaxed upbringing.
After divorcing his first wife, and marrying his second, Tim knew he needed a change and Oakton was the perfect place for the four.
Tim's second wife Samantha is a guidance councilor at the college, much to the chagrin of her daughter and Tim's son. Samantha is a stunning blonde, often mistaken for being her daughter Madison's older sister. Despite her natural good looks, Samantha is quite shy and reserved. Often disappearing in the school library when not working in her smallish office. Tim is very different from his wife. Tim is stocky and muscular, when entering a room, his mere presence demands attention. Very much an extrovert, Tim is often the life of the party. It certainly wasn't uncommon for the women of Oakton, both single and not to fantasize about the football coach.
Chapter 2 The Cheerleader
It was a late Friday night and the football stadium which was up to about an hour ago filled with raucous students cheering their team on was now all but empty. His college alma mater had easily crushed their cross-town rival. Tim loved the game of football and missed playing the game. His love of the team and his impressive college career allowed him to take an assistant coaching position. The stadium lights slowly began to shut off leaving the field shrouded in darkness. Tim stepped off the playing field, walking through the bleachers towards the stadium exit.
Tim could hear voices echoing from below the bleachers. They were loud, but he couldn't make out what they were saying. There was something else. Was it crying? Or maybe grunting? Probably just the players fucking about after the game he thought. They played well and deserved some time to be boys.
"Hey Ryan, I can't believe how tight this cunt is. How come you didn't bring her around earlier?" One voice said.
"What?" another deeper voice responded.
"I said" the first man breathed deep to catch his breath before continuing. "The bitch's snatch is tight."
Tim, now realizing what was happening decided he needed a closer look. He walked the bleachers trying to pinpoint where the noise was coming from. As he got closer, he heard the slapping sound of thighs on thighs. Whoever she was, she was taking the fucking from these two players like a champ. When he started to feel the vibrations through the steel benches he knew he was in the right place. Tim moved down onto his hands and knees to see if he could find a way to see the show.
There she was. His step-daughter Madison. The team's starting quarterback was driving his cock in deep while she was bent over a picnic table beneath the bleachers. He was fucking her hard from behind. Her cheerleader outfit was still on from the game but with the skirt flipped up onto her back. She was up on her toes to make up for the height difference. Clearly and enthusiastically taking what the kid had on offer.
Madison was his wife's eighteen-year-old daughter from her first marriage. Maddie, as her close friends and family called her, was far from being your typical teenager and college student.
Maddie was busty but petite blue-eyed blond with incredibly toned abs and a firm ass. Her uniform top barely concealing her 36" c cup breasts. Her hard nipples pressed against the thin material. While she couldn't afford the scandal of going pantie-less at a game, she rarely wore a bra beneath her uniform top. At that moment, Tim could see her discarded silk red panties laying on the picnic table beside her. They weren't hard for him to recognize as he had in the past held them in his hand as he would often fold her laundry.
Although he had never seen his step-daughter exposed like this before, he had seen her around the house on several occasions in nothing more than a skimpy two piece bikinis or a short t-shirt and panties.
Tim flushed with an anger he didn't understand himself. Was it anger or was it something else. Tim quietly stepped away as to not be heard. Once far enough for them not to hear, he reached for his pocket and pulled out his phone. He found the contact labelled "Maddie" and hit the call button.
"Oh shit it's my Mom's guy... fuck, I have to answer this." With a cock still buried deep in her pussy, Madison answers her cellphone. "Hi Tim, I'm a little busy now can I call you ba..." she said.
"You know you can call me Dad. Forget it. I need you home now. Your mom is in trouble." Tim lied to his stepdaughter.
Madison began to panic as she pushed the player off of her, pulling down her short cheerleader skirt before running out from under the bleachers to the lit street as she began to sprint home. As quick as Madison was, she was no match for Tim's navy blue corvette, and he knew he could easily beat her home.
Tim could hear the front door open as he patiently waited for her in the living room sitting on a large tan sofa. Madison entered the room glistening and breathing heavily.
"Where's Mom?" She asked out of breath, now standing before him in her cheerleading uniform.
"Mom's fine, she's with your aunt." Tim paused to give her a moment to relax. "I saw what you were doing with those boys tonight."
"You saw me? Were you fucking stalking me Tim?" Madison shouted both surprised and angry.
"It's Dad you..." Pausing for a moment to choose his next words wisely, "slut!....and no. You knew I was coaching at tonight's game and I stayed back give you a ride home. It looked like you were finding yourself a ride though."
"I bet you loved that, perv. I'm basically Mom but younger and tighter." Madison spat back assuming he had watched her get fucked the entire time under the bleachers.
Tighter.
The word made Tim flush a bit.
"You're still only half the woman your mother is, and she's plenty tight. Trust me." Tim responded back, not letting the eighteen-year-old get the best of him.
Madison had taken that as a challenge. She jumped into his lap and his instincts made him catch her. She was lighter than her mother and Tim's hand felt that her body was firmer too.
"You know Tim. I never did have time to put my panties back on." She pauses for just a moment, "Oh sorry, you like being called Dad right?" she whispered into his ear as she leaned back against him and giggled.
Tim was only a man and despite the relationship he has with her, It took him less than a minute to have his belt undone and his pants pushed down around his knees. There would be consequences for sure but at that moment all he could think was that no one gets to their deathbed and wishes they'd fucked fewer teen cheerleaders.
"Let's see if you can work that pussy like your mother."
Madison's bare pussy was already flooded in the way only a girl her age could be. She needed no coaxing as it swallowed Tim's cock. All her cheerleading has made her thighs thick and strong. Tim could see them flexing as she bounced in his lap, and he couldn't help put touch, running his hand down her smooth thigh.
"Come on Daddy, let's see what you've got. There's no way you're keeping Mom happy like this." Tim's cock plunged deep into his step-daughter's pussy.
With that, young Madison rode Tim's hard cock, bouncing up and down on her step-father. Her pussy is like a vice around his cock, but he is determined to remind her who is in control.
Tim rolled her over and dropped her to the floor. He laid her head and chest into the sofa he had been sitting on. Her knees touched the ground, and she spread her legs to give him the perfect view.
"Ass up and face down just like your mother." Tim commanded.
"What the fuck did you say?" Madison turned sharply to face her step-father as he moved up behind her, now completely naked. She glances back at his erect member.
Without saying another word, Tim moved in closer. She feels the head of his cock brush against her ass before he drives himself deep inside her. Madison had started to respond but was now finding herself completely overwhelmed. The boys she was with may have had youth on their side, but they didn't have half Tim's power or technique. She screamed into the pillows as her legs shook from the pounding. Tim continued to drive his cock deeper and deeper into her pussy as he lifted up her top revealing her perfect breast, holding one firm in his hand.
"I can't take it...I can't...I can't... Daddy please." Madison soon begged to him.
"Please what?" Tim asked with a devilish grin.
"I need you to cum." she pleaded.
"You want it? Why should I give it to you?" as he continued to pound her pussy with his thick dick.
Tim knew he had her now. She would do anything to get it. She had probably never been with a real man before this he thought.
"You really are a little slut you know that?"
"Yes" Madison moaned.
"You want me to cum inside you?" Tim asked, although he had no intention of giving her a choice.
"Yes... Please." she moaned louder.
"Fine" as he released his grasp upon her tits.
Tim finally came as he planted both hands firmly on either side of her ass. His cock erupted inside her, filling her with his cum. He left the tip in and spread he cheeks to view his handy work. He pulled out the last bit and watched their mixed juices trickle out to the carpet. Before he let her go he left a dab of his cum on her tight asshole.
He stood over the now cum drunk girl as she moaned into the cushions and her eyes rolled in her head. Tim put his pants back on he made himself very clear to his step-daughter.
"Put your clothes and get cleaned up before your mother gets home. And clean the cum stains out of your uniform. You're going to need to wear that again tomorrow after your mom leaves for work."
"Yes Dad."
